When you look
Back at life
It’s easy to
Connect the dots
Framing your understanding
But when you’re
Living your life
Presently you are
Walking blind in
The wilderness trust
In God’s hands
To guide you
When you look
Back at life
It’s easy to
Connect the dots
Framing your understanding
But when you’re
Living your life
Presently you are
Walking blind in
The wilderness trust
In God’s hands
To guide you
Tell me
Does love
Not live
Right here
You Me
Tell me
Do not
Turn away
But please
Tell me
Is not
You and
I love
The trees shed
Bark like I
Shed lies here
I am stuck
Here I am
Against cold January
Skies ashen with
Soot of snowfall
Drop on me
These blessing snowflakes
So I might
Just remember spring
Is it my
Job to destroy
Those things I
Love or maybe
Make them better
So that you
Love them too
Bean and Boo
I did love
Love me back
They did not
And so I
With an eye
Towards love say
This be mine
Or forever more
Be mine oh
Come on it
Is a poem
Sometimes just sometimes
The thing that
You say is
The thing that
Is needed but
Maybe not the
Thing needed is
The thing unsaid